LOGIN"Klein?""What?!" I immediately snapped, my voice laced with pure venom.Every single time he opened his mouth, my soul prepared itself for a fresh circle of hell."I'm hungry," he whined, instantly causing my eyebrows to violently crash together."And what the hell am I supposed to do about it? Is your kitchen a desert completely devoid of food?!" I exploded, throwing my hands up in exasperation.After escaping the clinic drama, we were currently lounging—or rather, I was suffering—slumped across the living room of their house."There is food," he replied with infuriating simplicity."Well, if there is food, why on earth don't you get up, go to the kitchen, and eat like a normal human being?!"Goddess almighty.This walking disaster of a man was going to rocket my blood pressure straight into a fatal stroke."I want you to cook it for me," he demanded, batting his eyelashes like a spoiled toddler."The fuck?! Do your arms suddenly not work?!" I screeched, launching myself half an inc
*A Months Later*"Klein! Come on! I saw an ice cream store over there!" Gerald exclaimed loudly, clutching onto Sandro, who could only shake his head in mild disbelief.With his hyper-energetic bouncing, he looked like a wide-eyed child stepping into a wonderland for the very first time, completely vibrating with excitement over mere ice cream."Are you a kid?" I irritably snapped at him.Because I had lagged far behind the two of them, they suddenly bolted back toward my spot. "You're moving like a snail, Klein!" Gerald pouted dramatically, causing my face to instantly contort into a scowl."The store isn't going to vanish into thin air. What is the absolute point of sprinting there?!" I shot back, deeply annoyed."There are tons of people! We might run out!" he argued back, hooking his arm tightly through mine and dragging both Sandro and me forward."You've been acting completely unhinged these past few days, Gerald," Sandro suddenly commented, raising an eyebrow."Unhinged?" Gera
"Was that our fault?" Lucien asked, his voice a freezing current as he bent slightly to retrieve the dropped pillow from the floor."Why? Of course it fucking was!" Klein shrieked, his voice cracking with humiliation. "You shoved both of your massive, thick cocks straight into my tiny, unprepared hole at the same time! Do you hear me?! Both of you crammed yourselves inside me like animals! And now I feel like my entire lower body has been completely split in half!"The outburst hung heavy in the air, leaving the twins in dead silence.A heartbeat later, Klein muttered under his breath, though it was loud enough for the apex predators to catch every single syllable. "What kind of deranged madman even invents the concept of double-teaming someone's ass with two cocks at once?"At the absurdity of the complaint, a low, unexpected huff of amusement escaped Lysander’s lips. But the second Klein's lethal glare snapped toward him, Lysander instantly cleared his throat, snapping his expressi
– Third Person POV –A suffocating, bone-chilling terror paralyzed Gerald to his core. Sitting dead center in the oppressive silence of the office, trapped directly across from the twin predators Lucien and Lysander, he felt like a lamb cornered by wolves.His head hung heavily, his eyes glued to his lap as his trembling fingers mindlessly picked at one another, a pathetic attempt to ground himself in a nightmare he couldn't wake from.Across the room, Martin and Arnold burned with a helpless fury. Every fiber of their being screamed at them to rush forward, to pull their mate away from the slaughterhouse atmosphere, but their limbs were lead.In a hierarchy this ruthless, stepping out of line without permission was a death sentence—especially when the twin Alphas radiated a fury so volatile it felt like the air itself was combusting."Speak."The single word fell from Lucien’s lips like the drop of a guillotine blade. Gerald jerked violently, his head snapping up out of pure instinct
I almost lost my breath as cold, suffocating fear crept through my entire system the moment I heard his voice.I couldn't miss the dead, blank expression on Lucien's face as his sharp eyes stared straight through me."I think we should go. Our mate must be inside our cabin now," Beta Arnold broke the suffocating, bated-breath tension that hung heavily between us.As they began to walk past, Martin briefly paused by my side and murmured quietly, "Be ready for their punishment, sir Klein." With that warning, the group finally headed down the stairs.Left behind, the three of us stood in absolute silence, locked in a fierce staring contest right in the middle of the hallway.In that exact moment, every fiber of my mind was screaming at me to turn around, run for my life, and find the darkest hiding place I could.But of course, I am Klein. I was stubbornly hardheaded. I refused to cower or back down, even if my knees were trembling violently beneath me.Naturally, I did my absolute best
"Fuck. You smell so nice, Klein.""L-Let go! Fuck you, asshole!!" I shouted this time, hoping against hope that the librarian would hear us.Despite the heavy weakness draining my strength, I still tried my best to break free from his suffocating grip. He was trapping me hard, blanketing the space with his heavy, coercive pheromones."Let me sniff that neck of yours, and find a better place to mark you, baby," he whispered softly, his breath hot against my skin as he started sniffing the crook of my neck."No! Get away from me! Asshole! This is not funny!""Hmmm. Nice. This skin of yours is begging me to mark it—""Klein? Klein, are you in here?"My eyes widened in sheer shock, and immediate relief flooded my chest when I heard Gerald's voice echoing through the aisles."Fuck!! I'm here! I'm right here at the corner—Hummm!""Shut up!" Caspian hissed, slamming his hand hard over my mouth to cut me off."Klein?" This time, it was Sandro's voice ringing out. "Klein? You don't even need t
Third Person POV Slowly, Klein pried his eyes open, roused by the sound of voices and movement echoing around the room."F-fuck..." he muttered, the taste of iron still lingering in his mouth.He tried to sit up, but pain shot through his body, forcing him to grit his teeth. As the memories of wha
I practically fly up each step of the stairs, desperate to catch up to him before it's too late.When I burst out of the building, I see dozens of students gathered together, each clutching the same dark red box he'd been given.I can see the mix of sorrow, anxiety, and terror in their eyes. They h
As soon as we step into our dorm, Sandro heads straight for the kitchen while I make my way to my bedroom to shower. After rinsing off and feeling somewhat human again, I walk out of my room in nothing but my boxers. Sandro’s already settled on the couch, a bottle of beer sitting on the coffee ta
Morning comes too soon, and I’m still lying in bed. I didn’t sleep at all last night my mind was too full of thoughts to rest. Now I have no energy to get up and attend the worthless classes this university forces on us.When you really think about it, what good are their lessons? What’s the point







